Dad sits next to Nick Jonas, see what happens next

What is it about dads that makes them so oblivious about the the modern world?

We may only know the answer once we arrive to dad-hood or mom-hood for that matter.

A dad walks in an airplane. He’s going somewhere wearing his trusty Major League Baseball grey t-shirt. Of course, he probably doesn’t know he’s picked that t-shirt five times the same week. He just wears it.

Then he sits in uncommon luxury in first-class. He probably looks around and see a young fellow next to him with shades, a hat, and big headphones.

“He’s probably listening to the game,” the dad possibly assumed.

So he talks to the guy. They exchange pleasantries. It’s not the game he’s listening to, the dad finds out.

The young fellow gets back to his cans for some more music trying to relax. Who knows the kind of day he’s had. Now a dad next to him wants to chitchat.

The dad looks around a couple of times and sheepishly – dad gets that he’s no longer cool like that – points to the headphones.

“Do they sound good?” the dad may have said.

“Yeah,” probably said the young fellow. “They’re alright.”

The dad tells him his name and the young fellow responds.

“I’m Nick Jonas.”

“Oh, ok, I had a friend back in the day named Nicholas,” could’ve said the dad. “He also went by Nick.”

Jonas nods. He’s trying not to laugh at this point, since he realizes that dad has no clue what he does.

“I’m a singer,” possibly said Jonas. “I used to be in a band, but now I do solo performances.”

The dad is thinking at this point that his daughter may like such a swell guy. He’s tried being a matchmaker in the past, but it didn’t take. Maybe this was it.